I had an epiphany yesterday listening to a podcast. They were talking about how seeing her best friend looking the same, sounding the same, but there was something new that she couldn’t figure out.
Her friend just had a child and said something so beautiful, “when I looked at her, there was something different…like she had a key to a door that I haven’t been able to open. She had something beautiful tethering her, it was her child.”
I am finding out that I am finding my new tether at the moment. It, to be honest was love, then, hard drugs. Both almost took my life.
I don’t know what is worse. A broken heart or drugs that can be that bandaid in your time of need….
I love my old self and am starting to see how just beautiful the new me is. <3













